Directed and written by Greg Robbins, this is the kind of movie that makes me go nuts, nearly jumping around the room while my wife wonders why she married me. She was watching part of it and said, “None of the words match people’s mouths, and why are there Spanish subtitles?” That’s because I’ll watch a movie however I can get it, like Russian OK.ru movies with long ads and screamed foreign translations, or even trying to find old gialli on adult sites and being freaked out by the sexual gymnastics on display before I get to what I really want, black gloved hands killing pretty folks.
But I digress.
Shot in Pittsburgh and Carnegie, PA — you have no idea how proud this makes me — this is the story of Sheri (Christina DeMarco), who, as the title will tell you — don’t worry, they say it out loud and even have the name appear in the ending — just wants to dance. However, she soon learns that she has leukemia. As if life wasn’t bad enough, her mother died when she was just a baby. Yes, Sheri was in the car when a demon hit her mother with an 18-wheeler in a scene that is a little Duel, a bit Maximum Overdrive and lots of Final Destination 2. Raised by her father, Vince (Robbins, vanity is one of the seven deadly sins, but vanity projects are my favorite), she was just trying to navigate the high school years of boys, friends, and shopping.
But then, she gets powers.
Yes, Sheri is somehow incredibly healthy, still able to dance, despite being in Stage 3. She also gets the power of thought projection, so when she touches people, she heals their trauma by showing them Christ being nailed to the cross.
Working with Pastor Tony (Scott Kerschbaumer), her powers are able to stop crime by 89%, halt Hollywood from making anti-Christian movies (“In Variety, it says the next big three movies scheduled for release have been shelved by the studio executives! It reports that they say that they may harm family values, and they’re never gonna release them!”) and halves the production of pornography. She is also able to save some of her friends, including a few who wanted nothing to do with the church.
This also has Eddie Mekka, who was Carmine “The Big Ragoo” Ragusa, in the cast, as well as Peter Kent (who was a Terminator in the arcade game for Terminator 2, as well as showing up in Dead Heat, Re-Animator and Nemesis as well as being Arnold Schwarzenegger’s personal stunt double, stand-in and friend) as the devil and oh wow — “The Russian Nightmare” Nikita Koloff is a biker.
Sheri can also change minds — this doesn’t feel Christian — and get her message on every network. Satan keeps stalking her and her dad, who is now dating her oncologist, which seems a bit unprofessional.
And then — spoilers — at Christmas, when everyone in the world has accepted Jesus, she goes to get her gift and dies in the other room. In Heaven, she finally dances for her mother.
I don’t think that secular creators could make this movie. It’s just too oddly sure of its mission, a film in which a rape is stopped by touching someone in the heart, and then they find their way, as well as that scene where the one naysayer in church has a mental battle with Sheri. It did what faith movies should do. It made me wonder what I’m doing with my life, writing long things about film such as this — to be fair, there’s no other movie like this — instead of trying to save girls with cancer or preach the Good News. We all have our own purpose, and I guess that mine is trying to see as many movies as I can and share that joy.
You can watch this—with the out-of-sync audio and Spanish subtitles—on YouTube.




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